Awaken hypnotized minds

Awaken hypnotized minds

A Story by Cameo Dansereau
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A poetic story of destruction followed by rebirth, love, and victory. Using tarot, numerology, astrology, and spiritually from start to finish.

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A beauty so remiss has been unconsciously dismissed, the daughter of the fire sun and mother earth, The aurora illuminating lune, What was once so lovely and pure, intended for love, gifted with an ability to cure, the giver of fertility, a woman feels maternity, a chance to love for an eternity. Procreation for optimum transformation. unity, duality, and simplicity, serendipity, a pleasant surprise has been replaced by Zemblanity, expected discoveries planned by design . Mankind is now imploding, the human race is actively being destroyed, the demons are now deployed. President Lucifer deceives them one by one, on the left is an image of a wise truth seeker, slaughtered, held to the ground, sticks, bound to the ground by six. Lady lunas light begins to dim, One two three four, pentacle tears splash on the floor, Devastation, abomination, blasphemy, Conformity strikes, sorcery used for popular demise, famine, and genocide. False prophecy has been told, reptilians disguised as reverends, the blind accept them as brethren, Angels are being beaten, belittled, and made out to be iniquitous, we are in a world where you are punished, damned, murdered, imprisoned, for being able to think for yourself, and for the ability to access and actively use the unconscious brain. surrounded by mass herds of sheep, controlled mindless, sightless and so hopeless, im begging you to please just focus, Listen to the words i speak, fore i can no longer bear to weep, over the sight of minds so bleak, empathic pain so deep its made physical, slowly it continues to creep, again my nose start to bleed, off of my suffering these leaches feed, they laugh as i preach our creators angel sweet creed, millions of shadowed eyes refuse to see, the devil is pleased, he has conquered defeat, he feasts on your souls like steak, the music being played is raping your brain, i beg you to restrain, don't fall under his reign. I am shackled and chained, my blood being drained, my skin is melted to the floor, lord take me home, i ask for no more. I can not seem to breathe, i look up and i see the queen drenched with grief for her wand is aflame, i feel her pain, so for her i pray. Yahweh my savior, i am feeling faint, my heart is too weak, i have failed to wake the potential great. my words have been drenched in paint. I ask for your grace. The queen has lost her mate, please spare her fate. Yahweh rewarded my strength, with a gift that could only be described as fate, 5 joins with 8 together 11 united in 7. Rising 9 loops 6 god sends his gift, a moon loving crab spiritually equipped 2 double and lift 4 duality creates eternal bliss. Only the wise will relate. 5/3/8 Today was the date that id receive my great, before my feet is a sparkling white gate, Hermes so great, Welcomes so warm, finally no more wait. A feeling of home instantly arose. Suddenly, appears a veiled package, behind it sat a mirror with a message to read "true loves woven thread" a lovely metaphor has been bestowed, i look in said mirrors glass, all that i see is an adonis at last, a man that made me fall instantly and irrevocably in the purest form blythe. Our creator has blessed me with the most heavenly cake, My true love, i've searched for so long, 5000 years has past. at last i feel my strength take place, my confidence now holds a steady pace, My 8 the destroyer of hate, the protector of faith, the lion at the gate, My twinflame, my true mate. his authentic illuminate crystal patterned eyes that shift between shades and hues. As of now nothing in the universe will ever be untrue. Venus libra occults cancer moon. The most intense form of love, the impossible has officially set bloom, I sit in contentment as his blue flame hand reaches for my womb, his color field penetrates my chest and grips my heart at rest, i do not fear. For he would never poison my drink, it would be suicide, we both drink from one cup. My cold dead heart was awaken with a slight jolt from my bear of my light, my knight with strong sword. The dark side to my moon. A bright white light is all i see, the sound of trumpets ripple throughout me , a young boy so gentle and winged. He glides through time chanting one line "judgment" it depends on today. The high priestess then says my young we soon will meet again, she swings so effortlessly the diamond covered gavel, let the future unravel with the blow of a kiss from the priestess. I begin my journey back down in refusal to cower, have faith, i tell my mate. Rejuvenate a once wickedly corrupted meditation place. Ends only open new beginning, Never imitate once failed realm. Suddenly i can breathe, standing ever so straight at the side of my mate. The moon and Sun are face to face, the light of the moon shines brighter than sun in the pale green sky, the blue grass sways in the wind, herds of sheep are now flocks of geese, not a word been said, for we speak within our head, i grab hold of my lovers hand, locking gazes and illuminating the most brilliant form of faith. Hand in hand we walk on to the diamond encrusted Terrace, on top of the brittle tower, now it could go either way. We feel no worry, admiring the perfect imperfections of our new worlds beginning story,the unorthodox is now reality. Our card has been drawn. We stand eye to eye, arms link, shaping a sideways eight, together we drink but from one glass. The decision has been made, we start to see the change. With notice the world had appeared reversed. All but the cursed. The wind speeds up and the earth began to shake, booms of thunder scatter, lighting then strikes, Halt! All stands still in silence. I then hear the cries from the darkest form of soul, a soul that is not one at all. The kneeling devil repents, constantly weeping, the consumed souls still sleeping. My heart remains beating.

© 2017 Cameo Dansereau


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Added on March 8, 2017
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Tags: Personal demolition, rebirth, twin flame, occult, Tarot, numerology, astrology, victory

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Cameo Dansereau
Cameo Dansereau

Palmdale , CA



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I'm Cameo, I'm mainly known as Cami. I am 23 years old. My passion is writing. I started up when I was 19 years old and I never stopped since. Many people find their serenity and peace in a chapel. Mi.. more..